Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I guess we're bunkmates! Hope you don't snore.
Oh, no. What is she doing here?
Rowley!
Ready to get my country club on!
(I'M THINKING SUNSHINE PLAYING)
Sweetie! Sweetie!
And you can do that.
I can't let them take the fall for me.
This is Brad.
It's really fun and you get to be outside all day.
So selfish!
One Time, I Sneaked Around in Mrs. Crabtree’s Bushes and Went in Front of Her Bedroom Window and Saw Her in Lingerie And Sometimes, I Think About Her
Rodrick?
No peeing in the pool! We don't swim in your toilet, so please don't pee in our pool
I’m going to love you
(DOG BARKING)
But it is still a school day, so...
(BOTH PANTING)
You'll never understand what it's like to be pretty.
if I'm at the country club, I can hang out with her.
We'll see who looks ridiculous then, huh?
ALL: Spag Union!
You don't think he cares anymore?
Okay.
The son of cartoonist Bob Post is taking over for his father...
That was a thousand dollar tent!
Does the DVD or the cable box go into...
(SIREN WAILING) - I don't think so.
So call your friends The night is young
The sacred bond of our friendship is broken.
(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING LOUDLY)
I don't know what you did different...
...I'm having second thoughts.
I'm not. She's coming to me.
So, Spag Union, what grade does that start?
Bye bye bait!
Bye!
You always complain that your father
Somebody around here actually did something.
a muddy handprint on the side of the tent.
Can we please focus? We need to find Manny's Tingy.
is in front of the TV playing video games.
You played video games all day.
Actually... I'm not going to the country club today.
When you guys get to the top...
GREG: But I don't think he'll like it.
People have expectations. Everything has to be perfect!
This is the coach.
ROWLEY: Only the last two numbers are missing.
- Heather who? - I want in.
We won't have to read that garbage anymore!
(SCREAMING IN PAIN)
Oh, no, thanks.
Our boys probably won't even get up till noon.
Same with my boys.
Are you really going to sit inside all day and play video games?
GREG: I tried to explain to Rowley's dad
(SCHOOL BELL RINGING) - Okay.
..."Dad" will know you don't have a job.
MR. JEFFERSON: We were about to call the police.
(SIGHS)
Oh, yeah, I can! I will! I am!
It was a dark and stormy night, like this one.
GREG: It's Holly Hills!
Giles, In Case We Don’t Make It, I Got to Confess Something to You I Need to Get This Off My Chest
MR. JEFFERSON: This bill is five times the normal amount.
With my boys, it's go, go, go!
There must be some mistake. We don't employ minors.
There a lot you don’t know about me
I think we should tell her we've never played tennis.
He's a demolition expert.
Wow, Holly.
Polo!
Like baby, baby, baby, no
(STUDENTS WHOOPING)
Hey, little chick, where'd you learn that trick?
I changed my... change. I mean...
Muddy hand!
(DAY IN THE SUN PLAYING)
Summertime is for real games, not video games. Healthy stuff.
Look, everybody messes up. Even me.
No.
I've been ensnared by my own handiwork.
What do I do?
Ugh.
Yeah. That's a great idea.
Go that way, go that way!
She's like Rodrick in a dress!
I hate camping.
GREG: No, but...
No, thanks.
I didn't lie about coming to the club today! We didn't even talk today.
And no scary rides for you boys.